(Me And My Guitar) Abreast
Feels like I'm walking on broken glass
Afraid to let my feet touch the ground
Wish I could trade it for some summergrass
Or sink me down in my secret pond
Been on the move for 40 odd years
Travelled north, south, east and west
Been walking up and down them heavenly stairs
All I want now is to get some rest
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Put me in that rocking chair
To see the sun set in the west
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Let me spend my autumn days
Me and my guitar, abreast
From time to time it seems like I'm falling
Falling through the clouds in the sky
Other times I'm just answering the calling
Answering the calling of the wild
So I get up and I keep on walking
I'm walking 'til I run out of breath
I'm so tired of this constant fawning
Just like to get a bit ahead
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Put me in that rocking chair
With my baby on my chest
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Let me spend my autumn days
Me and my guitar, abreast
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Put me in that rocking chair
To see the sun set in the west
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Let me spend my autumn days
Me and my guitar
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Put me in that rocking chair
With my baby on my chest
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Let me spend my autumn days
Me and my guitar, abreast
Afraid to let my feet touch the ground
Wish I could trade it for some summergrass
Or sink me down in my secret pond
Been on the move for 40 odd years
Travelled north, south, east and west
Been walking up and down them heavenly stairs
All I want now is to get some rest
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Put me in that rocking chair
To see the sun set in the west
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Let me spend my autumn days
Me and my guitar, abreast
From time to time it seems like I'm falling
Falling through the clouds in the sky
Other times I'm just answering the calling
Answering the calling of the wild
So I get up and I keep on walking
I'm walking 'til I run out of breath
I'm so tired of this constant fawning
Just like to get a bit ahead
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Put me in that rocking chair
With my baby on my chest
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Let me spend my autumn days
Me and my guitar, abreast
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Put me in that rocking chair
To see the sun set in the west
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Let me spend my autumn days
Me and my guitar
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Put me in that rocking chair
With my baby on my chest
Carry home my broken bones
And lay me down to rest
Let me spend my autumn days
Me and my guitar, abreast
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